Flying like an aeroplane
faster than the falling rain
my brain is in the cirrus clouds
scattered in American crowds
running like a diesel train
racing from the heart through a vein
pushing the unmovable plow
I know I have to make it somehow
welcome to your brightest day
everything is fading away
we'll rise above the burial shroud
scattered in American clouds
faster than the falling rain
my brain is in the cirrus clouds
scattered in American crowds
running like a diesel train
racing from the heart through a vein
pushing the unmovable plow
I know I have to make it somehow
welcome to your brightest day
everything is fading away
we'll rise above the burial shroud
scattered in American clouds